Buddy, you're a young man, hard man
Shouting in the street, gonna take on the world someday
The teen before him seemed remarkably naive, apparently not even realising he was being insulted as he casually went on to clarify his questions, the only evidence he could be slightly upset the faintest touch of a pout on his lips. Olavi was about to tell him to fuck off again, hoping this time he might get the message, when his dad (?) finally spoke up.
Admittedly, he really hadn't expected 'my kid's dead'. "Well, he's looking pretty good for it." Olavi joked, waving a hand at Felix, not really understanding what the hell Zeph meant.
"All that crap about being curious and shit is great, but not when he's coming up to strangers and asking them ignorant crap like if I can't walk anymore." The last part was said in a mocking tone, Olavi's face flat and his eyes glaring at Felix. "But fine, let me fill you in. I'm not looking for treasure and all my ancestors have been Mer just like me. Not everyone needs to be like a fucking human."
Admittedly, he really hadn't expected 'my kid's dead'. "Well, he's looking pretty good for it." Olavi joked, waving a hand at Felix, not really understanding what the hell Zeph meant.
"All that crap about being curious and shit is great, but not when he's coming up to strangers and asking them ignorant crap like if I can't walk anymore." The last part was said in a mocking tone, Olavi's face flat and his eyes glaring at Felix. "But fine, let me fill you in. I'm not looking for treasure and all my ancestors have been Mer just like me. Not everyone needs to be like a fucking human."
You got blood on your face, you big disgrace
Olavi
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